As he listened to the cold divine voice echoing beneath the heavens.
The corners of the Lord of Contemplation's mouth, woven from countless great powers as he sat upon the Virus Throne, suddenly could not help curling upward, and he let out peals of lighthearted laughter. "Hehehe."
That laughter was carefree and transcendent, carrying the clarity of one who saw through every scheme in the world:
"Finality, oh, Finality, there is no need to play such clumsy little tricks before me."
"We are all old friends. I know perfectly well what you are plotting."
"There is absolutely no way I will transmit all the core intelligence and underlying vulnerabilities concerning Zhou Heng along this thread of causality."
"Even if the great power of this true body of mine is damaged and left incomplete as a result, even if I remain incomplete throughout the long epochs to come because of it, I would still rather utterly annihilate this thread of ancient power lurking within after completing my guidance!"
"The tide has risen, and causality is settled."
"Success rests with Zhou Heng, and so does failure!"
"The great Master of Boundless Endless has never truly abandoned us, from beginning to end, much less abandoned this world..."
"What do you say to that, lofty Finality!!!"
At that instant, with an irrefutable, absolute bearing, the Lord of Contemplation saw straight through the sinister little trick behind those words Su Qingxin (Finality Will) had just spoken.
The other party had deliberately emphasized the All-Knowing and All-Seeing power Zhou Heng possessed throughout her words. Her fundamental purpose was to seize the opportunity to plant the bait of a causal virus within the underlying algorithms of this space.
She had hoped to exploit the microsecond in which the Lord of Contemplation left this region, following the fluctuations